Malice's Possession(55)

“Oh my God, Malice.” She felt her eyes widen, knew her orgasm was imminent, and tightened her hold on him.

“That’s it.” He groaned out. “Dig your nails into me. Make it fucking hurt, baby.”

It was agony and ecstasy all rolled into one. With every thrust of his hips she moved up on the bed, but he placed a hand on her shoulder and kept her stationary for his erotic punishment. A high pitched gasped left her. “More, Malice. God, more.” Here she was, begging him for it harder and faster. He never stopped his steady thrusting. In and out, and more ferociously. He lowered his head, and his mouth was right by her ear. She tightened her hold on him, wanting him closer, because for this one moment Malice didn’t want anyone but her.

“God, I’ve never felt anything like this, Adrianna.” His voice was a rough whisper. The root of his cock rubbed along her clit, back and forth, again and again until that burst of pleasure escalated.

Her entire body tightened, signaling her climax. The pleasure rushed to the surface and stole all of her sanity. “I’m close, Malice.” His name came out of her on a gasp.

“Come all over my cock, baby.” He thrust hard and severely into her, hitting something deep that had her inner muscles clenching around him violently. “Yeah, that’s fucking it. Tighten around me, make me come right along with you, Adrianna.”

Adrianna arched her neck and opened her mouth on a silent cry. Her climax took everything out of her, stole her energy, her strength, and replaced it with this euphoric sensation. He slammed into her, pressing his body fully against hers now as he continued to pump his hips back and forth. Her thighs ached from how wide they were spread, and her skin was slick with perspiration. He bottomed out in her, almost slipped free from her body, but then just as quickly slammed back into her. He was an animal as he made these guttural noises and nipped at her neck. When her orgasm started to wane he reached between their bodies and found her clit with his thumb.

“Come on, baby. Don’t make me work for a second one,” he grunted out. “Make my dick good and wet.” It was like he knew the pleasure was ebbing and wasn’t about to have any of that.

“I want to fuck you so hard, make you scream out my name.” He pounded into her harder now, and a cry of pain and pleasure left her. “I want to do filthy fucking things to you, lick every part of your body, and then slide my dick into your tight ass.”

His word were so coarse and hard, but they matched the way he was fucking her, and that was exactly what he was doing. Another orgasm slammed into her so fast that stars danced in front of her vision. She was about to cry out again, but Malice anticipated it and slammed his mouth on hers so hard their teeth clashed together. Her lips would be sore, but she didn’t care. Spearing her hands in his hair, she tugged on the strands and moaned.

“But all of that can wait, because right now this is all I want, Adrianna. You are all I want.” With one more brutal push into her Malice buried his entire length in her pussy and groaned out as he came. She swore she could feel him swell even further, and feel the heavy pulse as he emptied himself. When he sagged against her, his chest rising and falling, compressing hers and causing it to be difficult for her to breathe, she closed her eyes and sighed. He clenched the hand still holding onto her ass cheek and groaned once more. “Shit, Adrianna. That was…”

When he didn’t respond she opened her eyes and turned her head so she could look at him. “Yeah, I know what you mean.”

He braced his elbow on the bed by her head and pushed up slightly. He used his other hand to brush away her bangs. For several seconds neither said anything, but it was a very comfortable silence. The sounds of music and laughter came from the main room, but it seemed so distant, and as if they were in a different world.

“Everything is going okay here?”

She curled into him more and closed her eyes, just absorbing his scent and body heat. “It is. Honestly, these women are very strong, and are already talking about the things they want out of life.”

He ran his fingers up and down her arm. “It takes a strong woman to survive things like they have … like you have.” He leaned down and kissed the crown of her head.

“I overheard some of them talking about working with Lucien and the club once they are ready.”

He hummed in agreement in a very sleepy way. “It’s their choice what they want to do. If they want to go back to selling themselves, that’s their choice. We can hire them to work for the club doing that. They will be safe and protected. But if they want to do other things, cleaning, cooking, shit like that, we can help find them something as well.”